Glitter and Be Gay Flashcards
Glitter and be gay,
That’s the part I play;
Here I am in Paris, France,
Forced to bend my soul
To a sordid role,
Victimized by bitter, bitter circumstance.
Alas for me! Had I remained
Beside my lady mother,
My virtue had remained unstained
Until my maiden hand was gained
By some Grand Duke or other.
Ah, ‘twas not to be;
Harsh necessity
Brought me to this gilded cage.
Born to higher things,
Here I droop my wings,
Ah! Singing of a sorrow
nothing can assuage.
And yet of course I rather like to revel
I have no strong objection to champagne,
My wardrobe is expensive as the devil, haha
Perhaps it is ignoble to complain
My wardrobe is expensive as the devil, ha ha!
Perhaps it is ignoble to complain!
Enough, enough
of being basely tearful
I’ll show my noble stuff
By being bright and cheerful
Pearls, and ruby rings
Ah, how can wordly things
take the place of honour lost?
Can they compensate for my fallen state?
Purchased as they were at such an awful cost
Bracelets, lavaliers:
can they dry my tears?
Can they blind my eyes to shame?
Can the brightest brooch
shield me from reproach?
Can the purest diamond
purify my name?
And yet, of course,
these trinkets are endearing
I’m oh so glad
my sapphire is a star,
I rather like a twenty carat earring,
If I’m not pure
at least
my jewels are!
Enough, enough,
I’ll take their diamond necklace
And show my noble stuff
By being gay and reckless
Observe how bravely
I conceal the dreadful
dre-headful
shame I feel